16d ago
Aug 8, 2007(18y)
Aug 8, 2026(70d)
Combat
Kills93
Losses65
Efficiency59%
ISK
Destroyed33.64b
Lost8.86b
ISK Eff.79%
Solo
Solo Kills9
Solo Ratio10%
Final Blows30
Points125
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityLow
Minmatar
Sebiestor
-0.30
Last Active
16d ago
Birthday
Aug 8, 2007 (18 years old)
Next Birthday
Aug 8, 2026 (70 days)
Combat
Kills93
Losses65
Efficiency59%
Danger Ratio97%
ISK
Destroyed33.64b
Lost8.86b
ISK Efficiency79%
Balance+24.78b
Solo
Solo Kills9
Solo Ratio10%
Final Blows30
Points125
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityLow
No data available
Bio
Joack
Founder of Joack and Associates.
The only adult in the room.
No one really knows where Joack came from. Some say he was a retired Minmatar logistics officer who snapped after his 147th requisition form—and several years of trying to explain to upper command that “it’s not a design flaw, it’s a feature.” Others believe he’s an ex-SoCT operative running from a past shrouded in cloaks, lies, and cafeteria food that somehow tasted like wires.
What is known is that Joack appeared on the fringes of empire space one day with three small ships, a hangar full of blueprints, and the dead-eyed determination of a man who’s spent too many nights staring at production timers while chewing industrial-grade caffeine gum.
Joack doesn’t talk much. He communicates through market graphs, cold ISK transfers, and the occasional passive-aggressive ping. Despite this, he’s formed a tight-knit (and possibly illegal) association with three… brothers? Clients? Genetic anomalies? No one knows. But Joack watches over them—guiding, advising, and occasionally threatening to disown them when they accidentally manufacture 5,000 Small Armor Plates instead of 50.
Joack and Associates isn’t a corp. It’s a quiet empire, built on ship parts, patience, and suspiciously consistent manufacturing schedules.
Some say Joack’s not even their boss. He’s their warden.
Founder of Joack and Associates.
The only adult in the room.
No one really knows where Joack came from. Some say he was a retired Minmatar logistics officer who snapped after his 147th requisition form—and several years of trying to explain to upper command that “it’s not a design flaw, it’s a feature.” Others believe he’s an ex-SoCT operative running from a past shrouded in cloaks, lies, and cafeteria food that somehow tasted like wires.
What is known is that Joack appeared on the fringes of empire space one day with three small ships, a hangar full of blueprints, and the dead-eyed determination of a man who’s spent too many nights staring at production timers while chewing industrial-grade caffeine gum.
Joack doesn’t talk much. He communicates through market graphs, cold ISK transfers, and the occasional passive-aggressive ping. Despite this, he’s formed a tight-knit (and possibly illegal) association with three… brothers? Clients? Genetic anomalies? No one knows. But Joack watches over them—guiding, advising, and occasionally threatening to disown them when they accidentally manufacture 5,000 Small Armor Plates instead of 50.
Joack and Associates isn’t a corp. It’s a quiet empire, built on ship parts, patience, and suspiciously consistent manufacturing schedules.
Some say Joack’s not even their boss. He’s their warden.
Dashboard
Stats
Kills3
Losses0
Efficiency100%
ISK Destroyed16.41b
ISK Lost0
ISK Efficiency100%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses0
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor6
Active TimezoneAUTZ
Final Blows2
Points35
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSmall Gang (3 kills)
Small 67% Mid 33%
Avg Fleet: 6
Targets (Alliances)
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